So I feel a little bit silly about being so proud about running 8 minutes straight. TWICE in a work-out. Because: TODAY I RAN FOR 20 MINUTES STRAIGHT!
It took serious talking myself into it. And it was funny because at the moment that I just didn't think I could do it, God put a message in front of me and rejuvenated my spirit. OKC beat the Clippers. In the last seconds of the game. We'd given up! It couldn't happen, but it did. And I didn't think I could do it and then I knew I could. Let me be clear, I'm not an NBA fan nor an OKC fan (Teen Boy is). I still saw the message loud and clear. Now, these legs have got to get me through the day!